Wulan In Night Wound

Wulan In Night Wound
Chapter 73 "If I Steady With You?"



Deg deg deg deg. Adit's heart rate is timid.


S h I t. Want to wipe the tears of girls aja heart pounding rich gini. Maki Adit in heart.


Adit was about to wipe away the tears that had flowed down Wulan's cheeks. He saw the girl's mouth muttering, and a soft sound of Wulan's voice muttering.


"Don't.please stop. Don't do that"


Wulan was silent for a moment.


"Ampuunn... Untie me. Sakiyitts"


Then Wulan's eyes opened. Adit who was about to wake Wulan his face was only about 20 cm away from the girl. Wulan woke up with a breath of breath.


I was shocked to death when I opened my eyes and saw Mas Adit's face right in front of me.


Gubraaaakk!


Mas Adit fell down because I pushed him with all my might.


"Aawww!" Mas Adit grimaced and rubbed his back and buttocks against the floor.


"She's got a pretty face?! Just make it a shock! Ck" ketusku's. There was no sense of regret or sympathy for Mas Adit who fell sitting on the floor.


"Help cake! At least apologize" muttered Mas Adit annoyed.


"Who told ngagetin!" I said without guilt.


"Eh, it's almost midnight" I muttered as I glanced at the clock on my phone.


I who was about to pack things, realized that there was something attached to my shoulder. I was about to grab it, but Mas Adit who had woken up from the fall had snatched the item first.


I raised my eyebrows in wonder.


"Cute?" tanyaku pretended to be innocent to Mas Adit. A faint smile spread on my lips without me noticing.


"Ck!" Mas Adit just clucked in annoyance, then turned away.


"I want to go home. Let me drop off" Mas Adit said as he tidied up his desk.


"Eh, don't go. My house is the same as Mas Adit's opposite" I refused.


"It's late at night. Danger. I'm following your car from behind"


"Ga, my. I don't want to take nicotine" again I refused.


"I'm taking!" his words contained absolute orders.


I rolled my eyeballs. You stubborn!


The next day, five people returned to collect the appointment.


"Sorry gentlemen, I am currently doing calculations for my offer. I hope you can be patient. Until at least, five days. If everything is ready, we will negotiate it back" I explained to them.


"This matter is actually trivial, Lan. Marry Nak Deni, your project work will be smooth" said Mr. Naryo lightly.


The other four looked at Mr. Naryo. Surprised by the statement issued by Mr. Naryo. Lest there be shrimp behind ote-ote*, thought the four of them. They know that Mr. Darma is accommodating their demo activities. But they do not know there is a hidden purpose of Mr. Darma's attitude.


"Oh yes, the negotiations we did at Mr Darma's house huh? I want to make it clear to the old man, so as not to interfere with my work anymore"


"Sir Naryo, please pass on my message to the Wiratmaja family. They picked the wrong opponent!" I said coldly.


"A cocky girl!" hiss Mr. Naryo.


"I'll make sure your project fails. Let's go" said Mr. Naryo to invite his colleagues.


"I hope these gentlemen will be neutral judges. I make sure, the deal that I will offer will be very profitable for the people of Karang Gayam Village" I said calmly to the four people who look still gamang will make a decision what.


"We met Saturday at 10:00 at Mr. Darma's house" I told reporters as the five of them left.


"What deal are you going to offer?" tanya Mas Adit was curious.


"Later Mas Adit see for yourself. Wait until I finish doing the calculations" I said then re-entered the laptop and the papers scattered on my desk.


For the next four days I always worked late into the night. Adit always accompanied. Once when Mas Adit drove me home, there was another car that also followed my car.


I'm lyrically from the rearview mirror, I'm pretty sure it's Deni's car. I feel grateful that there is Mas Adit who always accompany me.


If there's no Mas Adit, I'm sure Deni will intercept me. With the presence of Mas Adit, Deni will not dare to do anything.


It wasn't until five days that my calculations were done. On the fourth day I sent my calculations to Mr. Reza via email.


I wait anxiously for an answer from Mr. Reza. I really hope he will approve of my idea. Right now I feel a little guilty, because it's as if I'm harnessing the generosity and wealth of the company for my personal ambitions.


I tucked one of my ideals into making this deal. Ah, surely Mr. Reza would agree with my idea. Almost seven years of working with him made me know how the track record of the President Director where I work.


I need someone to heal


Somebody to have


Somebody to know


Somebody to hold


(Lewis Capaldi ~ Someone You Loved)


My phone's ringing tone is beeping. Display the name "Pak Reza Dirut" on the screen.


"Good day, sir" I replied immediately. After three hours of waiting anxiously, Mr. Reza finally called me.


"I've read your report. I always liked your work. Details, just like Mr. Hermawan used to be" praise Mr. Reza.


"Thank you, sir" I smiled wryly at his praise.


"I agree with your idea. If your estimate is not missed, in less than three years we can already BEP huh?"


"Right, sir" I replied sure.


"For monthly contribution issues, you can double. We can love more than that" ordered Mr. Reza.


"Surely sure?" I just can't believe it.


"of course. It was also for the progress of the village. If the village is advanced, my business can also be smooth" he said, chuckling.


I breathed a sigh of relief.


After Mr. Reza disconnected, I immediately contacted Mr. Ronald.


"Mas, have you?" ask me without making small talk. I'm too excited.


"What's up? Greetings first, cake. Ask me first, cake. Play todong aja" grumbled Mas Ronald from across there.


"Hahaha, sorry. I was too excited" I said with a chuckle.


"Mr Reza acc. For monthly contribution soin doubled yes! The orders of Mr. Dirut directly" I continued.


"OKAY. Anything else?" mas Ronald's tone of voice was still upset.


"Oh yes, one more. Greetings kangen" I said in an amused tone.


"Gapain greetings, our people again chatted gini" said Mas Ronald pede.


"Make Diva with Renila. Hahaha" I'm laughing at my own jokes.


"I'm disappointed" Mas Ronald's voice sounded amused, contrary to what he said.


"The deal note I'm waiting for ya, ma'am"


"Ready. Just change that, right? 15 Minutes in order"


"Oh yes, Diva ngajakin play to Pasuruan. When do you have time?" ask Ronald.


"If this problem is resolved, next week play here Mas" I replied excitedly. I miss my best friend too.


"OK" then Ronald ended the phone call.


"Are you very familiar, same mas-mas?" chirps Mas Adit. Apparently, he was listening to my conversation.


"Yes familiar. I have been a co-worker for 7 years. He is also my best friend's husband" I explained to Mas Adit.


"Eternal too?" ask with a tendentious tone.


"What if the ex?" I asked back.


"Yes who knows there's still flavor" he muttered as he looked at me fixedly.


"Yes, no, I was. Especially her husband my best friend. No way, big no. My principle again, Mom. If you are ready, marry. If it's your ex, forget it!" reject me raw on Mas Adit's words.


"If I stay with you?" ask Mas Adit with a serious look.


Wulan.


Pestilent. Eat your own talk, Lan!


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~Ote-ote*, is a bakwan in Surabaya. Btw, the author is Surabaya so call it ote-ote not bakwan 😆